The things I miss most 😔
hugs from behind
forehead kisses
hand holding
loving gazes
sweet nothings
moments where it’s too intimate to say a word
these are the small intimacies my heart longs for
Dry humping is so fucking hot. Just sit on my lap and grind on my thigh until you're desperate to feel my cock. Suck on my fingers, drool all over them like the needy slut that you are and beg me to fuck you. I want you dripping on my jeans, becoming such a mess for me.
So much time has passed and there is still this emptiness in both my soul and life where you used to be. Years later and I still miss your sarcastic ass. Hope life is treating you well. Xxxx
Cassandra Clare
I hope in the days where you find yourself not wanting to pick yourself up anymore, that you still find the energy, courage and braveness to do so.